Visiting relatives in North Korea (74) I was imprisoned in a small black room by the Korean People's Army

Episode 74

The little brother of the Korean People's Army likes to peek at Li Chunxiang, and I can understand his feelings. These soldiers are strong-blooded, living in the barracks all year round and rarely interacting with girls. When you see a beauty like Li Chunxiang, you naturally can't help but take a few more looks.

Not only does the little brother of the People's Army like to watch Li Chunxiang, but the fat officer actually accosted Li Chunxiang and asked Li Chunxiang how old he was and what kind of work he did. Li Chunxiang replied one by one. The fat officer was satisfied.

The jeep drove through the streets of Huishan, and it was very bumpy. Suddenly, I felt the body shake violently, then slowed down and coasted, and finally stopped on the side of the road.

The fat officer asked the soldier who was driving the car what was wrong. The driver replied that the car had broken down. Then the fat officer let us stay in the car, and he and the driver got out of the car to check the jeep.

The driver opened the hood of the jeep, and the fat officer used a flashlight to illuminate him, and he lay on the front of the car for a long time. Finally, he raised his head with a greasy face and said that the car could not be repaired today.

The fat officer whispered a few more words to him, and then shouted at me, "Little comrade in China, do you know how to repair cars?"

Although I have never done car repair, I am a car repairer, and I often talk about car repair knowledge in front of me.

I responded to the fat officer and said, I know a little bit, I can get out of the car and help take a look. The KPA on the side opened the car door for me, and I jumped in handcuffs.

The driver was sweating profusely and said to me, "Look what's going on?" Broke down for no reason.

I looked at the fat officer, and he was wearing this on his hand, so it was not easy to check. The fat officer, the thin KPA envoy, looked at him and said, open it to him.

The KPA was very neat in helping me uncuff the handcuffs. I smiled and said to the fat officer, in fact, there is no need to handcuff us, the Korean People's Army is smart and brave, and it is impossible for me to escape.

The fat officer said, "You can't escape." Don't you have such a saying in China? No matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he can't escape the palm of the Buddha.

I struck while the iron was hot, and hurriedly patted the sycophants, I didn't expect that you not only look brave and good at fighting, but also very knowledgeable, and have a deep attainment in Chinese culture.

The fat officer said solemnly, what does it mean to look brave and good at fighting, our Korean People's Army is already brave and good at fighting. Otherwise, how do you think the US imperialism was defeated by me?

I smiled and said, yes, the Korean People's Army is very powerful. I leaned in front of the car engine and looked east and west. To be honest, I didn't see a reason, but I pretended to be very expert.

The driver asked me what caused the vehicle to break down?

I said in all seriousness that the car broke down because it was so old.

The driver said he was helpless about my answer.

He said that this car has indeed been driven for many years, and there are usually some minor problems, what is the problem that makes it unable to run this time?

I casually said that it could be a problem with the circuit. The driver suddenly realized and began to focus on checking the circuit. After fiddling for a while, the driver gave me a thumbs up and said, sure enough, he was an expert, and he could see the problem at a glance.

I was very embarrassed, but I just said it casually, but I didn't expect it to be a problem with the circuit. Because the car is relatively old, the circuit in the car is aging.

Although the cause of the car breakdown was found, there was a lack of repair equipment and accessories, so the car still could not be repaired. The driver communicated with the fat officer, and finally decided to leave the jeep where it was and wait for someone to repair it tomorrow. We walked to our destination.

The fat officer let the two KPA and Li Chunxiang get out of the car, and Li Chunxiang was still handcuffed. I talked to the fat officer about whether I could open her handcuffs.

The fat officer refused, "No, you have to put the handcuffs back on now." The fat officer asked his subordinates to handcuff me again.

Although I was very unhappy in my heart, I did not dare to show the slightest disrespect on my face. The People's Army, who handcuffed me, said with a smile, "Little comrade, if you are wronged, we will also act according to the procedure."

There are no street lights on the streets of Huishan, and there are very few pedestrians. Two KPA soldiers walked in the back with guns, the fat officer and the driver walked in front with flashlights, and Li Chunxiang and I walked side by side in the middle, like two felons escorted to the execution ground.

Li Chunxiang was silent all the way, and I asked Li Chunxiang, are you afraid of death?

Faced with this sudden question, Li Chunxiang actually said firmly, if I can die with you, I am not afraid. Li Chunxiang's answer warmed my heart.

The fat officer heard our conversation and said to me, "Little comrade, you don't have to worry too much, we are a civilized country, and as long as you cooperate with our investigation, we in North Korea will not wronged a good person or let go of a hostile element."

I curiously asked the officer what would happen if I was not Chinese, but United States.

The fat officer said, US imperialism is our number one enemy, and if you are a United States, the consequences will be very serious. Because U.S. imperialism likes to plant spies.

The fat officer's conversation box opened, and I continued to ask him, have you caught an United States spy?

The fat officer said that this is a state secret and cannot be told to you.

I asked the fat officer, where are we going?

The fat officer said, "I can't tell you either, you'll know when you arrive."

I asked the fat officer some more questions, and he didn't answer them anymore. We walked silently on the dark gravel road, occasionally hearing the barking of dogs in the alley.

North Koreans rarely own dogs, because owning a dog means spending more on food.

In North Korea, a country with a strict ration of grain, people often don't have enough to eat, and there is no surplus food for dogs. Dogs are not completely uncommon in North Korea, such as police dogs.

On the banks of the Yalu River, it is common to see the People's Army patrolling with police dogs, and most of the police dogs in North Korea are also very thin, similar to the spirit of North Koreans.

We walked for about half an hour before we came to an old building. The fat officer said to Li Chunxiang and me, we have arrived.

Then Li Chunxiang and I were taken away separately. I was led by the People's Army to a small black house. The facilities in the house are very basic, there is only one stool in it, four or five square sizes.

The KPA opened the iron gates and locked me up. I felt like I was in prison, but it's different from prison. Because I didn't see any other prisoners except me. After the KPA sent me into the small black room, I turned around and was about to leave.

I wanted to go to the toilet and ask the KPA how to solve it. The KPA left a word, settled it in the house, locked the iron door and left.

Until the KPA left, my handcuffs were not opened. There are no lights in the house, but the lights in the hallway can be seen through the iron gate. I don't want to be in the house, but I can't hold it back.

So facing the wall, with his back to the iron gate, it was convenient in the corner of the wall, and it was much more comfortable to be physically and mentally comfortable. I sat down on a stool and quickly smelled a smell of urine.

It can be seen that I am not the only one who has been convenient in the house. I was handcuffed and my wrists were frayed. For the first time, a student like me, who had fine skin and tender meat, was locked up in a small black room.